Bouře Lyrics & Chords By Peleton

Don't speak unless spoken to And then you don't say much You think you're so self-righteous But your mind is out of touch You're afraid, you're afraid of being wrong Always...read more

Down on my Flexible Flyer To the bottom, how fast I would go Just waiting for me under the tree And out in the snow A cowboy, a nurse or a fireman There's so many things...read more

I picked up my belongings In a nylon carry-all I hear the porter call He said, "The sky's the limit On this chartered trip away," Guess I'd better stay Out there on...read more

Points of light Swear to mother seen a billion points of light I would like to pick a bouquet I would like to carve a crude crown If I could build a ladder high enough If I could...read more

The Baby Song. ...read more